Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 938 Drag Racing = Courting Death?

Sitting in this Bugatti Veyron, a luxury car is a luxury car, and the feeling of sitting is different.

"By the way, this Caesar's car, why do you have the key here?" Yang Cong couldn't help looking at Nuonuo and asked.

"Caesar doesn't like this car, and this car has already become yours." Nuonuo said: "Caesar's bet is this car, and the winner will get this car." he."

"It's really a big gamble." Yang Cong couldn't help but smiled wryly, like this kind of young master who was born with a golden key since he was a child, he will never understand the feeling of those who work hard to make money to support their lives.

"Why, I see you look a little envious." Nono said with a smile.

"Envy? You may be wrong." Yang Cong shook his head: "There is almost nothing in this world that I can envy."

"That's really hard to think that it's not boasting." Nuonuo said.

"Bragging? You don't have the confidence to sit here?" Yang Cong smiled and said, "You know, this is where Caesar sits. I've given him his seat now. What do you think he would do if he found out?"

"Then I guess your life will never be peaceful again." Nuonuo didn't mind because of Yang Cong's words. Instead, she replied with a smile as a joke: "Caesar is a natural leader. If a person challenges his majesty, will he let it go?"

"I think so. This is the most difficult thing for the superiors to understand." Yang Cong said, "But after hearing what you said, I'm a little interested."

"You don't really want to do this, do you?" Nuonuo looked at Yang Cong in surprise.

"Perhaps." Yang Cong drove the car, "But why are you making such a big battle today?"

Nono was slightly startled when he heard Yang Cong's previous sentence, and before Nono could react, Yang Cong's next sentence had already arrived, and he replied: "Is it possible that you really think that Caesar is doing this specially for you?" Yeah, stop dreaming, Caesar has never done that. It’s okay if you choose to join the student union, but you already have your own power, then Caesar is even more impossible, so don’t think about it, it doesn’t exist. .”

"Wow, don't say it's okay to hurt people like this." Yang Cong shrugged and said speechlessly: "I am also an 'S' rank, one level higher than Caesar, so I can't have some privileges. Is Caesar doing this? It shouldn't be, welcome to the strongest 'S' class in the future."

"Pfft..." Yang Cong's words made Nuonuo laugh: "You are really confident, besides, don't think I don't know, you are not 'S' level, you are only a quasi-'S' level. "

"That's nothing to say about being one level higher than Caesar." Yang Cong said, "The only 'S' level Lu Mingfei in the entire academy is still my younger brother."

"Haha, okay, let me tell you, the reason why Caesar held this banquet today is actually because of my birthday." Nuonuo looked at the starry sky dotted with stars in the sky, and said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "And his So I invited you here, I think it is also to hit you, to let you know that his power is stronger than you, but before entering the topic, I was interrupted by a message from Norma."

"Your birthday?" Yang Cong frowned slightly.

"Well, what, is it weird? It's not just you Chinese people who have birthdays." Nono said.

"I'm not talking about that." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "Then if it's your birthday today, shouldn't Caesar be by your side?"

This is something that Yang Cong can't understand. Nuonuo is Caesar's girlfriend, and on his girlfriend's birthday, he just ran out because of a nonsensical message and left his girlfriend behind. This made him love himself very much. His wife Yang Cong couldn't understand.

However, when it comes to birthdays, although Yang Cong would normally go to him to celebrate her birthday no matter where she is, as long as it is, there are still some special circumstances, namely the main world and the plane world, Yang Cong can't celebrate her birthday at all. Back and forth, so we can only let it go, but Yang Cong will basically compensate them when he comes back.

Compared with birthdays, it means that you have been with her for another year.

Yang Cong actually likes to celebrate birthdays for people.

"Perhaps." Nuonuo said, "Perhaps for him, slaying dragons is the most important thing."

"Let's go, since no one celebrates your birthday today, let me celebrate it for you."

Yang Cong didn't know why, maybe it was out of kindness, or maybe it was something, so he said this sentence casually.

Hearing this, Nuonuo was taken aback by Yang Cong's words, she never thought that Yang Cong would say such a thing.

For a while, she, who was cheerful, also got stuck.

"If you don't answer, I will take it as your acquiescence. Sit tight, the old driver is racing."

Yang Cong stepped on the accelerator with his right foot in an instant, and the Bugatti Veyron was also very powerful, and the stopwatch in front of Yang Cong was also slowly rising.

Nuonuo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at Yang Cong driving in a daze.

As for Yang Cong's driving skills, he did not know how many times better than those of Qiu Mingshan.

If a person was standing on the side of the road at this time, he would only feel a black shadow passing by on the road, and a gust of wind blowing past him.

And that person couldn't believe that it was a car, since this is a mountain road with curves.

Drag racing on a mountain road with curves is tantamount to courting death.

And Nuonuo is obviously one of those people with cognition.

When she realized it, the stopwatch in front of Yang Cong was almost at the top, and the scene in front of her was as fast as a movie.

Scene after scene, Nuonuo couldn't understand it.

But what worries her the most is not this, but: "Yang Cong, you drive so fast, you want the two of us to die together."

"If you want to die, Caesar must think that the two of us died for love." Yang Cong smiled and said: "Just kidding, look at my skills, it's amazing, do you think I have made mistakes after driving for so long?"

Hearing this, Nuonuo could only give Yang Cong a blank look, and stopped talking.

Indeed, although Yang Cong drove fast, he was very stable. If it wasn't for the unpredictable scenery outside, Nuonuo would have thought that he was driving unimpeded in the open city just sitting in the car like this.

Sitting in the car, Nuonuo couldn't help but catch a glimpse of Yang Cong's side face.

At this time, Yang Cong was driving seriously. Even if he had good skills, he had to concentrate on driving, otherwise the car would really crash and people would die.

Looking at Yang Cong's profile, Nuonuo stared blankly.

For some reason, she always felt that Yang Cong had a special charm, especially when he was serious.

(End of this chapter)